Just when Hun Qi was knocked down by Monk Chengxin, countless tree vines burst out of the ground, and several vines wrapped around Monk Chengxin's hands and feet.
The tree spirit of this thousand-year-old tree is originally so powerful that even the master cannot do anything about it.
But at this time, it was tied to Monk Chengxin, but it seemed to have no effect at all.
The great monk's feet were as heavy as thunder on the ground, and his whole body was as heavy as a mountain. No matter how hard the canes were pulled, they could not bring about the slightest reaction.
‘Whoosh whoosh whoosh…’
Several more vines rose up, piercing the whole body of the great monk Chengxin like needles.
Waves of green smoke sprouted from those canes, like the wind coming from hell. The thorns on the canes were like steel nails, and there were also some barbs. They were waving in the air. If they penetrated into the body, they could take away large pieces of flesh and blood.
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But these hard needles felt like they were pierced into a steel plate in front of Monk Chengxin. No, Monk Chengxin’s skin was harder than the steel plate. No matter how hard the needles pierced, they couldn’t penetrate Monk Chengxin’s skin.
Gather on the surface and make no further progress!
"It's just a few broken ropes, cut them off!"
Monk Chengxin looked at the countless canes in front of him, stretched out one hand, grabbed the canes and pulled them hard.
The indestructible tree vines actually broke under the tug of Monk Chengxin!
'Boom boom boom...'
The tree spirit has become a spirit and naturally has spirits. It is obvious that the tree spirit is extremely angry at the behavior of monk Chengxin and shakes the huge tree crown again.
Countless ghosts floated out from the crown of the tree. Among them were numerous fierce ghosts with slit teeth and slit eyes. They assumed all kinds of ferocious shapes. The sinister winds gusted, making people tremble with fear. They pounced on Monk Chengxin.
The locust tree is a spirit, but there are ghosts under the tree!
"You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me with such despicable means, please step back!"
Monk Chengxin has a solemn Dharma appearance and puts his hands together. The inner strength of a god-level powerhouse alone is enough to crush these ghosts, not to mention that he is a Buddhist disciple who has the property of destroying ghosts. The moment he puts his hands together, two paths are like cattail fans.
A big or small palm slapped in one place, and countless ghosts were immediately turned into ashes.
"You demon tree, you and Qin Changkong have been doing evil here for many years. Today I will destroy you and flatten this mountain to see how you can continue to cause trouble."
Monk Chengxin said as he strode towards the tree spirit.
At a distance of several hundred meters, whether it was rattans and flying stones growing out of the ground, or needles and jade talismans rushing toward you, they were completely destroyed like chickens and tiles in front of a god-level expert.
The great monk was like a bulldozer, pushing past and slamming into the ancient tree.
'boom……'
Monk Chengxin dug a big hole in the ancient tree with his big fist, and pulled it out hard, and actually pulled out a green heart-shaped tree heart!
"You, a demon tree, have actually grown a tree heart. If you are given another hundred years, wouldn't you be able to cultivate into a demon god? Forget it, I will accept your tree heart today to prevent you from causing trouble in the future."
As Monk Chengxin spoke, he pulled the heart of the tree a few meters further, opened his mouth, and wanted to swallow the heart of the tree.
As soon as the heart of the tree came out, the formation dispersed, and all the fog in the entire Deshan formation dissipated.
The video of the battle at this time was once again posted to the Yun Bang underground forum, and countless powerful people were shocked.
"Oh my God, the Deshan Formation has been broken!"
"Qin Changkong's formation has been destroyed, a god-level powerhouse is a god-level powerhouse!"
"What is that? So many elixirs!"
"Mighty Monk Chengxin! Destroy this yellow-skinned monkey Qin Changkong!"
The strong foreign men who defeated the Qin faction were all excited, as if the destruction of the Deshan Formation had made them climax instantly, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
"Go away, uncle, who are you calling a yellow-skinned monkey? When our god-level experts from China arrive, let's see how arrogant this monk can be!"
"I just call you yellow-skinned monkeys. If you don't accept it, where are your people? Haha, it's just Luo Tiancang, how dare he leave that place in Kyoto?"
"It sounds like you dare to enter China! A group of keyboard warriors, apart from competing in forums, have the ability to come to China and have a fight!"
"We don't dare, but some people do. This great monk is enough for you to drink a pot, haha!"
The pro-Qin faction and the anti-Qin faction started a war of words on the forum.
At this time, in the Deshan Col, the great monk Chengxin was holding the heart of the tree in his hand. He was so excited that he raised his head and smiled, ready to swallow the heart of the tree.
"I advise you to put it back obediently, otherwise, I will swallow your demon heart! I will pluck out your skin and use it to make medicine for you!"
A voice suddenly sounded, startling Monk Chengxin.
"Who?"
Monk Chengxin turned his head and took a look, but found no trace of anyone. The sound seemed to be coming from all directions, making people confused about the direction and direction.
Could it be that he is hallucinating?
Although Monk Chengxin is quite confident in his own strength, there is still some influence in the Deshan Formation. Could it be caused by this formation?
"Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, wake up!"
The monk recited the sutra to steady his mind. At the moment of calmness, sweat started to flow down his face.
An unprecedented sense of crisis came from the back of his head. At this moment, Monk Chengxin was sure that he heard correctly and that someone did exist!
He turned his head sharply and found a young man standing behind him at some point, watching him silently, with a murderous look on his body!
It was Qin Lang who was rushing back from Kyoto at high speed!
"Qin Changkong?"
Monk Chengxin's pupils shrank, and he instantly gathered a spiritual force and enveloped Qin Lang!
This spiritual power is thick and powerful, with solemn power, and it collides hard with Qin Lang's consciousness.
'Bang...'
In the void, an invisible wave broke out. Qin Lang looked indifferent and his mind was calm. Only his clothes shook a few times, but Monk Chengxin groaned, obviously suffering a hidden loss.
Before Qin Lang condensed the elixir, his spiritual consciousness was comparable to that of many god-level powerhouses. Now that he has seven real elixirs, his mental power is even comparable to that of several god-level powerhouses. If Monk Chengxin compares with him, he is Xiao Wu.
I saw a great witch.
"Hahaha, Qin Changkong is here! Look how arrogant the old bald donkey is this time!"
"Don't be too happy yet. Who knows if Qin Changkong is a match for Monk Chengxin? What if he can't beat him?"
"Hmph, Qin Changkong has fought hundreds of battles since he was born. He is just a sincere old bald donkey. How can he be Qin Changkong's opponent? Just wait to be slapped in the face!"
"That is, the old bald donkey dares to come to Qin Changkong's lair. If Qin Changkong doesn't kill him, he will never have the dignity to hang out in the world in the future. Just wait and see the good show!"
On the forum, a group of masters and masters talked loudly and spit on each other.
"Qin Changkong, you killed my disciple and ruined my plan. Today I am here to save you! Ten Thousand Buddhas will come to your sect!"
Monk Chengxin roared angrily, and with a sway of his huge body, thousands of figures appeared. Throughout Deshan, fat monks appeared one after another one after another. The shadows in the sky made people feel numb.
These phantoms put on different postures one by one, holding different hands, and rushed towards Qin Lang.
Before anyone could get close, countless trees were broken by the air waves that filled the sky.
"Oh my God!"
Countless powerful people who paid attention to this battle forgot about the discussion and stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.
"Save me? Even if your Buddha is here, he is only qualified to discuss scriptures and Taoism with me. Who do you think you are? Since you are seeking death, I will let you join in bliss!"
Qin Lang's body shape suddenly changed, and the Dacheng's Withering Body Refining Technique stretched out, like a towering tree, soaring up, and the green light bloomed all over his body, like a god coming to the world.
"The divine body, this is the divine body! Legend has it that after the master cultivates the divine body, he can freely control the size of the body and change into many forms. It seems that Qin Changkong has already cultivated the divine body!"
Someone in the forum exclaimed.
"So what if you cultivate a divine body. If you don't have enough internal strength, you still can't reach the level of a god-level powerhouse. Monk Chengxin is a true god-level powerhouse, not a quasi-god-level one like Ren Wuji."
The difference in cultivation level by one level is like a chasm, the gap is huge.
"How do you know that Qin Changkong's internal strength is insufficient? You must know that Ren Wuji has survived all the thunder tribulations. In other words, Qin Changkong's current strength can definitely defeat a god-level powerhouse."
Amidst the discussion, the green light in the sky has risen into the sky and collided with the shadows of countless great monks.
The real battle between gods finally begins! (To be continued)